moon star clear

To see if there is a fever, but the hands that have just been soaked in cold water can't try anything.

So he stuck it with his forehead.

"No fever."

He didn't know why he made this action subconsciously, and he didn't realize what was wrong with him until his forehead parted.My ears burned uncontrollably, and I turned my head away unnaturally.

"It's almost time for class, let's go back."

Because of this movement of looking away, he didn't notice Mu Chen's cheeks that were as red as his ears.

17. Shine for you

Mu Chen doesn't understand himself now.

Some people used to say that their skin was thicker than the city wall, but now the city wall is actually red?

They're all boys, so it's normal to help each other out.

No, no, it's a little closer...

When I returned to the classroom, it was almost class time, but there were still students walking around in the corridor.When they walked into the corridor, there were several girls from other classes covering their mouths and looking at them.

"Jiang Hao, why do you think those girls are covering their mouths and looking at us?"

"do not know."

They walked towards the classroom without paying much attention, but they didn't know that there had been waves on the post bar, but they didn't see the posts on the post bar until after the basketball game.

[Second Middle School is surprised to see a sky-defying appearance, hurry up and watch! 】

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"(Return to ancestors anyway) ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Sisters, have you seen the boy next to (6) Ban Muchen?So handsome, standing next to Mu Chen is so handsome, I want to climb over the wall ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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[I used to think that Mu Chen was already the ceiling of No. [-] Middle School, but I didn't expect there to be even more handsome! ]

[This boy looks so strange, I haven't seen him at the flag-raising ceremony just now. ]

[When I went to the playground after two classes, I saw them go to the infirmary. ]

[No wonder I saw gauze on the right side of that handsome guy, it turned out to be injured. ]

[Which wicked thing hurts such a handsome face!It should be struck by lightning!I hope the handsome guy’s face won’t leave a scar, otherwise it’s a waste of money——]

[I think the name of the second lieutenant colonel is about to change hands. ]

Most of them praised Jiang Hao's appearance and discussed the ownership of the title of school grass, but there were also some special ones. It was just a comment that was suppressed on dozens of floors, but it was echoed by everyone.

[Do you think that they... are a good match]

[It’s really true what sister said, it’s too CP! ]

[This handsome guy looks like a high-altitude flower. I can't afford it, but the Mu courtesan may be able to]

[Those who want to know provide the name of this handsome guy, please give them a cp name! ]

[I will answer the question upstairs!This handsome guy is a new transfer from class (6), his name is Jiang Hao, and he is said to be at the same table as Mu Chen! ]

[Jiang Chen raises the banner for me! ! ! ]

Since then, Jiang Chen's cp has become famous in the post bar circle of girls in No. [-] Middle School, and the popularity of cp posts is even faintly higher than that of school grass discussion posts.

But there are also voices of opposition from many straight women.

[Some people don't want to look at Renji with rotten eyes. ]

[Yes, yes, I think they should be just friends. ]

[Just look at them!yes!straight!of! ]

[Is it because some people feel that if they can't catch up with the colonel, they are all crooked. ]

The Jiang Chen girls had a strong urge to refute such voices, and when they were struggling to find strong evidence, the righteous master came to a "timely sugar".

Because the third year of high school graduation is approaching, the second year of high school will soon become the new third year of high school, which means that they will not be able to participate in many group activities, including the basketball team.The basketball game at the end of May was related to the candidates for a new batch of school basketball teams, so many classes paid more attention to it, including class (6) where Mu Chen was in and class (5) who wanted to form a team with them.

However, it seems useless to pay attention to it or not.

"You, according to what I just taught, shoot ten baskets! Don't stop if you don't make enough shots!"

"You, go practice dribbling for me!"

"And you, go...Mu Chen, why are you sitting still!"

Mu Chen pointed to the physical education teacher's swollen ankle, and spread his hands.

I'm a wounded person, you can't torment me.

The physical education teacher of classes (6) and (5) is a 30-year-old man named Zhouze Yang. Although he has reached a mature age, his desire to win is still the same as when he was young, and there are signs of increasing rather than decreasing.

It is said that when he was young, he took first place in every school competition. He is strong and has excellent physical skills. Unfortunately, his teaching level is not good. As soon as he teaches students, he loses the discipline of his own training. He only wants to make students improve quickly.This time the basketball team exchanged blood, and set a target of at least six players for their two classes.

"Mr. Yang, it's better to go to sleep and have a good sleep. There are everything in the dream. There are only sixteen boys in our two classes, and he lets in six?"

Mu Chen whispered after hearing this indicator last week.

"Mu Chen! What are you talking about, let's listen to it?"

"No teacher Yang, I didn't say anything that you read wrong!"

"If you don't, go to the playground and run 10000 meters first, and you will remember it after running!"

"Don't, don't, I said, I just said, our class is so strong, we will definitely be able to complete this target!"

"Really, it seems that our index is still set low, so let's enter six!"

When Mu Chen heard this, he wanted to vomit blood.

"Mu Chen, you must let me in!"

Mu Chen collapsed in blood.

It's a pity that the hardware of class (5) and class (6) really can't keep up with the ambition of this teacher Yang. In the physical education class last week, after mobilization, he taught the basic movements of shooting, passing, and defense. Zhou asked everyone to practice, ready to practice a few classes to determine the lineup of exhibitors.

But the ideal is very full, and the reality is always so skinny.

Except for Liu Wenxuan and the wounded Mu Chen, everyone in class (6) had never played basketball before, and in class (5), only Zhou Pengyu and Zhang Xin had played basketball, and their skills could not be said.Even if Yang Zhouze taught the movements, "seeing" and "doing" are always two different things, and you may not be able to turn your eyes back to your hands.Most of the arms are limp when shooting, and they don't know how to use force at all. The ball can't even touch the basket, let alone score.Some slipped their hands and hit their heads while holding the ball, squatting on the ground with an ouch and hugging their hit heads.

The girls originally thought they could escape Teacher Yang's claws, but they didn't expect that the basketball game added a link for the girls to shoot before the second round. They shot at the two-point line and scored a goal to earn one point. The class with the highest score would get a bye in the second round. The privilege directly advanced to the third round, which led to them being caught by Teacher Yang to practice pitching.But their performance was worse than that of the boys. An angry Teacher Yang threw the ball and scolded others.

"Are you fucking playing basketball?"

"Ms. Yang, this brown one with this kind of pattern looks like a basketball."

"I'm not talking about balls..."

"Then what did you say?"

"I see the height of your shots. You are not playing basketball or bowling! If you are so low, is it hitting ants or shooting the basket!"

Yang Zhouze's violent temper was almost uncontrollable, Mu Chen sat on the side and looked at him from a distance, feeling as if his head was smoking.

At this moment, it was Jiang Hao's turn to shoot. Mu Chen resisted the glare of the sun and squinted his eyes to watch carefully.

He knows everything, and basketball should not be a problem for him.

Mu Chen happened to be sitting on the left side of Jiang Hao, and he had a panoramic view of his movements and expressions.

Jiang Hao stood behind the white line where the previous classmate had stood, took the basketball handed over by Yang Zhouze, stood with his feet slightly apart, his legs slightly bent, held the basketball with the palm of his right hand outwards, and raised it to the position above his shoulders, with his wrists bent back , at an almost right angle between the elbow and the wrist, and those almost emotionless eyes flicked up slightly, aiming at the position of the basket.

Mu Chen knows basketball, he knows that it is a standard shooting posture.

"That's right, your kid's movements are more marked than those of the previous ones..."

Before Teacher Yang finished speaking, Jiang Hao flicked his right index finger, straightened his elbow, moved his wrist upwards, and threw the ball.

"allow……"

The basketball draws a beautiful arc in the blue background, then falls at the highest point near the basket, passes through the basket, and falls to the ground.

There is no sound of the ball hitting the basket.

It is a hollow ball.

At the moment when the ball passed through the basket, Mu Chen's heart seemed to be pierced by something, his blood seemed to be boiling, and he even had the urge to jump up and cheer.

It's strange, it's just a hollow shot, and I wasn't so excited when I scored a goal.

The injury on his foot prevented Mu Chen from jumping up and cheering, but someone cheered for him.

All the girls in class (5) and (6) were screaming, and the boys were also stunned. I didn't expect this gentle transfer student to throw empty hearts casually. He was really hiding something.

"What's so exciting, isn't it just a hollow heart, maybe he is lucky."

(5) Class Zhou Pengyu said a little dissatisfied.

Jiang Hao was not used to being the focus of the crowd like this, and was about to leave and no longer vote, but after hearing Zhang Pengyu's provocation, Mu Chen was a little dissatisfied, and shouted at Jiang Hao: "Jiang Hao, show them a few more votes, you can vote for them." of!"

"Do you like it?"

Mu Chen waved to him, and replied decisively: "Yes!"

Hearing Mu Chen's response, Jiang Hao immediately picked up the ball and threw five consecutive balls, all of which were hollow.After shooting the fifth one, he walked towards Mu Chen and picked up another begging, standing directly outside the three-point line and throwing in another one, which was still hollow.

In Mu Chen's eyes, Jiang Hao at this moment is more dazzling than ever.

The sun was shining on his face, making the sweat beads on his face glisten.Like glowing.

"Jiang Hao, that's great!"

Mu Chen gave him a thumbs up